[Verse 1]
Little one
Seventeen gunning for the number one
One year later went back to the slums
Shit fucked up
I tell my truth, no gavel, let it unravel
Spit it from my heart watch my words travel
Might feel fowl on the outside
I was in the car, points on the board
Never kept score
Nassir told me the world is yours
Before Scarface earned my applause
These raw cats better than a Dave Chappelle skit
Pray you felt it, ways is Celtic
My spirit is warrior
This is a story of Miami's
Prodigious told by according to
Me and my vicious, so sit back and listen and
Don't you dare turn off your screen?!?

[Hook]
Fuck you mean?
Must be something up your noggin
Shit!
The fuck is up with you clocking
Get your hands up out of my pocket!
Fuck you mean?
Must be out your mind or retarded
Shit!
Tryna stop what we started
Ain't no need to trick if we got it!
Fuck you mean?
And we be going, going
And we be going, going
And we be going where nobody's ever gone before
Fuck you mean?
And we be going, going
And we be going, going
And we be going where nobody's ever gone before
Fuck you mean?
[Verse 2]
(Damn right I got it, yeah
Damn right I got it, yeah)
Please stop fucking around
Blast off, bitch asses better back off
Talk that talk from a glass jar
Better watch your bait like hats off
The realness turn kings from the ragdolls
Face left half off, true flame am I looking
Visioning 'bout a knife on Bruce Wayne
But that's just how I do mayne
No guarantee apparently, shit
That ain't never been a care to me
Imma get mine, bystanders who care to see can be a
Witness for the heir to be
Cause' I swear out to the heavens
Man, my life is too prophetic
Trying to tell me otherwise ain't wise, you might as well forget it
I, seen it before, n***a the tales been told
Under pressure, sell your soul
Gain the world just to lose yourself
But the world is mine, just gotta prove myself, huh
Never been a slow type, nah
Way too many of them faux nights
With no meals to fill up, might have killed us
If not, only push the fight to build up
That's right, my circle is smaller than ever
Divided the haters with righteous endeavors
So whenever fellas come jealous like I ain't put none of this shit here together, man
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Amazing, uh uh, so amazing, uh uh
With no persuasion, did it on my own never needed vindication
All started from a little bit of ventilation, patience
Watch my tone, never flagrant, basic
Rumbling my affiliation, dreams of getting out of my mother's city basement
Ready to quit it, get in the middle of a spaceship, fly out
Dreaming of better for me and my n***as why doubt
Music is everything and everything that I've got
Eye on it every other minute like a cyclops
Took a minute just to get a pair hightops
So why stress on what I got?
Haters never get a feeling, I'm an icebox
Maybach, snow O's, stunting on a white yacht
That's what my future holds
No fucking with groupie hoes
NEATO nation 'til I die
But you should already know
Pride, like I never been ahead before
Like a brother never really been in bed before
Won't stop 'til I'm rolling on the block, no drop
And everybody around like there he go!
Huh, there he go, but I know myself I'm never satisfied
Motivated by god, giving a lavish life
Feel the chance is out here, yes indeed
Look around and it's all I see
Bunch of fools who wanna see me bleed
But I wish you well and hope you succeed
Still got love for you G
[Hook]